Chapter 831: The Seven Stars Killing Demons Are Even More Murderous

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The gray-brown ashlar was as large as a millstone, and the tall courtyard glowed with a cold light, which was a layer of iron wrapped around the gate. Thirty-three wide stone steps, each step has a height of two feet and a width of ten zhang, and the momentum is majestic, and it is even more magnificent. The four red lanterns in front of the door were bright and shining, and the original scene of the bright fire in the courtyard had disappeared, but a dragon of people poured out, quickly filling the stone steps under the courtyard.

Zhu Biao saw a huge black plaque on a red background on the lintel, and there were three big black characters on the plaque: "Lingyun Gang"!

In the darkness behind him, a group of people also poured out, and a cold voice came out: "Friend, report your name." If you dare to stir up trouble tonight, don't be afraid that we will chase you! ”

Zhao Fei, who had just arrived, Huo turned around, he was the best among Dou Bing and Qian Bao. looked at a slender figure ten zhang away behind him and smiled coldly, and said, "Since you are so confident, why do you have to speak with your mouth?" ”

Zhu Biao's voice reached Zhao Fei's ears in a timely manner, "You make a move first and do the next one, and attract all the people in the courtyard, and then I will let go and kill."

The person behind him also snorted heavily, and said with murderous intent in his voice: "Find your own death!" ”

With a look at his eyebrows, Zhao Fei shouted: "Then let's see the real chapter in our hands!" ”

A zhang of green in his hand suddenly spun away, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, the other party seemed to be shocked, slightly sideways, when he turned sideways, a crystal clear long sword also lightningly poked at the flying five-foot-three-inch Burmese knife face!

This knife, which is carefully crafted from refined steel and corundum and other high-quality materials, can be turned into a finger wrap on weekdays and wrapped around the waist as a belt, and ordinary people will definitely not notice it no matter how careful they are. Zhu Biao had also seen Chu Jian of the Tingwei Mansion use this blade before, and Zhao Fei only used a pair of water splitting stabs in front of him, but after practicing the "Blood Knife Sutra" again, he did not have the ability to turn the knife method into a stabbing method, such as Zhu Zhong, Zhu Tong and others did not even need to change the "Blood Knife Sutra" to make it. It can be directly applied to existing weapons. Zhao Fei changed his weapon!

However, Zhu Biao will not be unable to achieve even this. Immediately let people start to make this Burmese knife!

It is recorded in the system that the so-called blood knife is a soft Burmese knife. The blade trembled, as if it were a living snake. And under the moonlight, the blade of this knife is all dark red, and the blood light is faint, which is extremely terrifying. It is called a blood knife.

The martial arts of the Lingyun Gang are not weak. It's just the blink of an eye, and the long sword is so accurately pointed on the blade surface of the Burmese knife, and eyesight and precision are indispensable.

It's just that the 'cotton' of the Burmese knife has always been elusive. Zhao Fei just shook it slightly. The blade of the green knife "exhaled" and turned, exuding a cold green glow, like a fierce ghost's sharp mouth, viciously twisting and cutting the opponent's thigh!

The light lotus floated and swept on the ground, the long sword made frequent cuts and knocks in a very small amplitude, and the Burmese knife was knocked out seven times in a row, and the sound of "dangchang" was staggered!

But it seems to be the strange snake that can't be killed, with a "whoosh" and "whoosh" sound, and Yizhang Qing once again killed from an unexpected direction. When the man realized that the cold light was close to dazzling his eyes!

Still not panicking, the man roared, and his footsteps flickered strangely within a three-foot radius. The long sword in his hand trembled and sprinkled with a little bit of shadow brilliance, and these dense lights and shadows were intertwined and linked together, and the sharp twisting and horizontal slash of a zhang green was also shaken away again in a series of impact sounds.

Although Zhao Fei's knife is advancing. A zhang green again and again around a half-arc and then cut off! But he couldn't help but praise his opponent 'good'.

The crescent-shaped swords swirled with the vast Aomori, and the cyan filled the sky and the earth again and again, like the moonlight sprinkled in the sky.

The man with the sword suddenly felt a violent glow in his pupils. With a shake of the sword in his hand, nine sword rays appeared in front of him, intertwined in the void, and in the sharp sound of breaking through the air, it seemed to be a net, a brilliant light veil, covering and strangling all the clear light sprinkled in the air.

A long groan came from the slender mouth, and he swung his sword quickly, his body dodging and leaping even faster, and the cold light that burst out of his body flew up and down like a match, and the blade of the sword sliced through the air, tearing the air into pieces.

"Snort" "Snort" In the piercing sound of cracking silk, his sword that had just blocked Zhao Fei's move was sharp and fast, there was almost no gap between each sword and each sword, and when he saw it suddenly, it seemed to be a slippery band of light condensed in the void, and with the swirling dance of people, it flashed endlessly, transparent and crystal as if it was a layer of light curtain!

This layer of light curtain went straight towards Zhao Feiwei.

The Burmese knife also conjured up a shadow of a knife, dancing into a round wheel in a terrible roar, slashing from different angles. And every time the next moment after encountering an impact and retreating, it will be a fantastic rebirth, like a reincarnation that cannot be broken, very ruthless.

A series of gold and iron smashing sounds like the fireworks of the first moon sounded densely, sparks burst out in all directions, time was just a moment, under the brilliant glow and silver practice twisting, a muffled moan of "snort" made the Lingyun Gang master with the long sword staggered out with a rotor, Zhao Fei stabbed twenty-three swords in a few places, and he only stabbed seventeen swords. Although martial arts is not something that can be won by anyone who makes a quick move and makes more moves, two people with the same level of skill come, Zhao Fei has six more swords than his opponent, and he has already laid a victory for himself.

The long sword was abandoned to the ground with a cold light, and the slender man's chest, shoulders, and arms were stabbed in three places, and the fatal wound was naturally the chest, gurgling and bleeding, and the person had fallen to the ground softly!

Zhao Fei landed next to this person. The person's entire face has been distorted to the original, there is sticky blood flowing from his mouth, and his upper body is soon soaked with blood, the person is lying on his back, his limbs are twitching, and the brilliance of his pupils is already spreading, but his eyes are still staring at Zhao Fei who is looking down at him slightly.

This person was also wearing a pure blue shirt, there were seven floating clouds on his chest, his face quickly turned dead gray, he glared at Zhu Biao, his throat was purring more and more deeply, and finally in the sound of "gurgling" phlegm, his face was tilted suddenly, his eyes were still staring wide, and the person was silent. Taking advantage of the bright light in the courtyard, Zhao Fei could see clearly that there was a missing corner of earrings on this person's left ear.

The sound of the sword unsheathed suddenly alarmed him, and his eyes flashed, and he saw that there were already two or three hundred black-clothed men around him, and their swords were so fierce on every face. There is hatred and anger in the eyes!

Dou Bing and Qian Bao finally arrived at this time, but the fifty sharp soldiers trapped in the camp were still behind.

Zhu Biao won't let Dou Bing and Qian Bao do it anymore, that would be too ridiculous. Heads-up on the field? "If the person in charge is a man, stand up. Don't expect these minions to succeed, it's their lives to death. ”

The end of Zhu Biao's words has not yet completely fallen, and among the small group of people at the top of the courtyard, three figures swept like a shock, and between these three people's leaps, the cold glow of the blade can occasionally be seen!

At the same time......

The rest of the figures also roared. In the churning of his body, he fell behind Zhu Biao and left and right.

"I heard that this is a happy event today. Presumably, there must be some relatives and friends of the Lingyun Gang and the woman's family in the crowd. Zhu Biao would like to advise the previous sentence here, the pool is deep and the water is mixed, don't get involved. ”

"Otherwise, the sword doesn't have eyes, it knocks, hurts, and dies, don't blame a certain family for having a black hand."

Zhu Biao

Two ordinary words formed an extraordinary name, which made the opposite side explode on the spot.

To say, what is the hottest thing in the past half a month? That is the battle of Mochizuki Tower. And who was the most prominent in the Battle of Mochizuki Tower? The person is Zhu Biao.

Single-handedly kill the killer grandmaster of the Central Plains. Especially with Zhu Biao's innate realm, it is completely a real legend.

Among the hundreds of people present, there were quite a few relatives and friends of the two families, and their position was of course on the side of the Lingyun Gang. But now Zhu Biao has made a name for himself, and he is the person he is close to. I also have to seriously consider the gains and losses.

The Lingyun Gang helped to send people to join in the excitement of Hedong, and everyone present knew about it. Now, revenge is coming......

"You ......" Gang leader Ling Tianfang couldn't calm down. Even the dead swordsman was a first-class master under him, and he was full of confidence. There are many relatives and friends here today. There are more masters than the Lingyun Gang. This unknown enemy chose to come to trouble tonight, it was the old birthday star who ate arsenic and looked for death by himself.

But now...... Looking at the wandering expressions of everyone in the crowd, his heart was cold.

"Yesterday because. Today's fruit. If you dare to send someone to find trouble in my Hedong, you should also come to bear the wrath of Ben Shuai today. ”

No one dares to despise Zhu Biao's 'anger'! Hundreds of people in the entire courtyard couldn't help but breathe.

"I count to three, and if I don't quit, life and death are fate, no wonder I wish Biao."

"Three ......"

"Two ......"

"One ......"

The atmosphere was completely frozen. But what is important about the rivers and lakes is face, and none of the Jianghu guests present can make up their minds in these three numbers. They didn't want to offend Zhu Biao in their hearts, but this retreat was so famous, it was much more difficult to pick it up again.

But what if you don't return?

Zhu Biao is a person who can kill the innate grandmaster!

Zhu Biao turned his back and gestured to the three Dou soldiers behind him, and at the moment when his hand was withdrawn, the figure shot out, flipped in the air, and the palm edge of the blade had been cut to the throat of the three people in front of him!

And in the same action, Zhu Biao's vacated left palm was in the stall of the body slanting and spinning, and in the rotation, one by one thunderbolts were shot out like scattered flowers, colliding with each other in the air, and the red flames "boomed" and exploded, enveloping the entire crowd.

Not to mention the impact of the explosion, it was just that thousands of light lotus fire belts sprinkled from the sky, covering the heads and faces of the crowd, were enough for Ling Yun to help people wait for a pot.

A burly man roared wildly, flashed with neat sliding steps, and when he turned around, a three-foot-long, duck-egg-thick copper whip attacked Zhu Biao like a storm!

Quietly, another bare-handed master also covered it like a ghost, and shook his palm and slashed to Zhu Biao's back, two ribs, and back of his neck!

Zhan Baiyang waved his palm and said in a low voice: "Go!" ”

The last person, the two narrow knives with double blades on their backs, roared and struck seventeen times in a row, and the blade rolled and tumbled with wave-like brilliance, like a continuous river and roaring waves!

Ordinary Lingyun Gang disciples, more than 100 people rolled to the ground at this moment. A thunderbolt fire as powerful as a grenade in the previous life, a dozen or twenty exploded together, needless to say, that power.

It may not be enough to deal with the master, but the average three-legged cat, how many put down. Besides, they still have flames, sizzling the sound of burning flesh and the aroma of burning flesh filling the air, and dozens of throats screaming miserably. It's hairy!

"Seven Star Demon Killing Knife", this kind of group killing kung fu, it is really suitable to use it at this time.

The extremely cold Nine Yin internal force flowed all over the body, and Zhu Biao was shocked and cold, a cold one, without a trace of emotion, and an extremely sharp and murderous air flow flowed through the three yin meridians of his arms. Then it erupted from the acupoints such as Shaoshang and Shaoyang, and the sharp knife instantly swept through people's field of vision.

The speed of the light turned into bits and pieces, and the shadows of blades fluttered in the air, coming and going only between the lightning and fire. I have been there without leaving a trace, but there is a sharp killing.

The brass whip the thickness of a duck's egg broke, and was broken in two with its owner.

Under the light of the fire, everyone could clearly see that the incision was extremely bright, like tofu cut by a sharp blade, and the skin was slightly frosted, as if it had been frozen.

There was not a drop of blood left from the people who landed on the ground, and the skin, flesh, and blood were all frozen by the extreme cold in the knife at the moment when they were wiped over.

Three people became six. There is no strength to resist the sword. It was too easy for Zhu Biao to kill them. If you can't stop the sword, that's a death. It's as if one side used a divine weapon, and the other side still held a wooden knife and a wooden shield.

In addition to contributing 400 gold to Zhu Biao, the three of them didn't even play a role in resisting for a moment.

After the knife swept through the three people, he was castrated and fell into the crowd. In an instant, I don't know how many people were stabbed, and they didn't even have time to scream, and a blood-colored crystal line flowed from themselves, and the whole person was split in half. It fell straight down like a wooden stake.

A man in Xuanyi looked at Zhu Biao who appeared in front of him, and subconsciously drew a circle on his arm, and his five fingers were crossed and hooked. intended to wrap around Zhu Biao's wrist, and at the same time make a fist with the other hand, hitting Zhu Biao's chest like lightning.

But how could Zhu Biao be the same as the people in Xuanyi who used to deal with him, he was almost shocked out by the talisman before he could get close. The Xuanyi man only felt that his wrist bones were about to break.

Zhu Biao's feet changed, and a shoulder hit against the chest of the Xuanyi man, and he fell out like a cloud, and after he landed, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore. His whole chest was collapsing!

There was another master, with a swallow dart hidden in his hand, and was about to hit Zhu Biao, when suddenly a filament-like chaotic light flashed, and with a snort, his wrist was cut off by the Seven Star Demon Killing Knife, and his palm fell down, and blood shot out like a fountain.

The wrist was cut off, and the eyes of others were blackened by pain, and the loss of deep internal strength did not pass out only when the willpower was strong. He was about to escape, but when he was in the air, a corpse crashed straight into his vest, click! The bones of the vest shattered, and the broken bones pierced directly into his heart.

Heaven and earth testified that Zhu Biao really didn't go out of his way to kill a cripple. The corpse was just a casual toss.

Zhu Biao was like a bamboo, and he killed in front of the leader of the Lingyun Gang. Seeing that something was wrong, Ling Tianfang's two relatives roared and pounced in unison.

The person on the left punched him, and Zhu Biao grabbed his fist, bullied forward, and hit his chest with a limp of his elbow, which clicked continuously, and his sternum was broken, and he hung down softly.

The other spreads his body, one kicks through, and his legs are strong. Zhu Biao didn't dodge, he directly took it with his hand, turned his backhand into a palm, grabbed it and shook it, snapped, the sound sounded, the man's bones were broken, and his life was gone.

Zhu Biao, who is accustomed to treating grandmaster-level masters as opponents, and then comes to fight against characters with seventy or eighty points of force, which is really a knife to kill chickens, and it is overkill.

The pair of young men and women behind Ling Tian were dressed as the bride and groom of tonight's wedding, and the two of them were directly scared silly.

Ling Tian flew back, but he didn't forget his son and daughter-in-law, grabbed one with each hand, and kicked forward with two hot wheels.

This is a master whose strength is no less than that of Song Yannan, and when Zhu Biao was still in the crowd, a reconnaissance made Ling Tian feel cold.

Dealing with such a master, the effect of the Seven Star Demon Killing Sword is much smaller. Zhu Biao directly said, 'Kang Long has regrets', and slapped it with a palm.

The strength of Ling Tianfang's two legs was vulnerable in front of the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, and the Xuanhuang True Dragon that roared out flew directly against Ling Tianfang, and flew out of the courtyard beyond the courtyard.

"Whoosh ......"

"Whoosh ......"

Fifty elite soldiers from the trapped camp had already arrived, and in addition to the steel repeater that they were already equipped with, each of them was holding the ten-shot repeater that the Lingyun Gang had equipped on the mountain road before.

There was no hesitation at all, fifty people, fifty bodies and ten rounds of crossbows, all pulled in unison. Five hundred sharp and poisonous crossbow arrows brought even worse suffering to the already chaotic Lingyun Gang. Sixty or seventy people fell on the spot.

These two large-scale killings, the two or three hundred people who were densely packed before, have become much more sparse. In particular, the more than 100 Lingyun Gang members who came from the other two places and three roads have suffered heavy casualties, and they have already gone to two of them.

"Kill"

At the bottom of the mountain. Listening to the noise on the hill and the sudden firelight, Song Yannan, Song Yingzhu, and Han Gang waved their hands, and the three of them took the lead, leading four hundred and fifty soldiers who were waiting to be trapped, and roared towards the mountain.

"Whoosh, whoosh......"

The fifty trapped warriors on the mountain did not join the battle group lightly. After dropping the ten-round repeater, they quickly took out their own steel repeater, and the burst of fire in groups of five did not stop.

There was Zhu Biao's killing and wounding in the field, and the three Dou soldiers broke away from the battle group and jumped to the crossbow array to cover. Completely left the fight to Zhu Biao, who was on the killing ring! (To be continued)